The spliced man composed of vines and minced flesh, the outline of his facial features was the Han Lang he saw in Xiao Zhe's spiritual world at the beginning.

Once Tang Juyi watched Xiao Zhe's past memories in the role of Yan Ming in order to obtain the battery in the doctor's office, and this Han Lang was the person who appeared in the past clip, and he was also the person in charge of Xiao Zhe's treatment.

It's just that at this time, Han Lang has a strange aura all over his body.

Han Lang stared at Tang Juyi, his lips opened and closed up and down, and he made a muffled voice:

"You...... Who is it? ”

Tang Juyi's expression was as enthusiastic as if he had seen a friend he hadn't seen for many years:

"Ah, you may not understand it when you say it...... Yes, I know you, but you don't know me. ”

Han Lang's body was wrapped with several vines like living creatures, all of which were slightly pointing in the direction where Tang Juyi was at this time:

"It doesn't matter who you are...... You're going to die......"

Hearing this, Tang Juyi of course understood that a rather tragic battle would be triggered next, but he still didn't mean to panic:

"It's not the kid's handiwork to look at you like this, after all, he doesn't have such an advanced environmental awareness...... Splicing together the flesh and blood of plants and other corpses to create an independent new entity, and still retain some of the original consciousness, tsk, most of it is the masterpiece of the new owner of this hospital, right? ”

Seeing Han Lang's deaf look, Tang Juyi squinted his eyes and continued:

"Speaking of which, Dr. Han, there is one thing that I have always been curious about—is the activity you are doing really the [treatment] you are talking about?"

When Tang Juyi said this, Han Lang's face also showed a slight mood swing:

"You-"

Tang Juyi smiled, took a step forward, and then asked:

"I guess...... Just like you did with Xiao Zhe, you are dressed in sanctimonious and holy white, full of morality and salvation, but you have imprisoned those who are gifted, and in the name of healing, you have satisfied your quest for forbidden areas...... Is that so? ”

Han Lang's cloudy eyes had even more intense emotions stirring:

"What the hell are you—"

Seeing this, Tang Juyi added fuel to the fire:

"You think you can hold those patients firmly in your hands, but you don't expect that the child's abilities are completely beyond the limit, so you are not imprisoning a sick person, but a god. What's even more dramatic is that under your meticulous care, that 'God' chose to swing the butcher's knife at you! ”

Finally, Tang Juyi's language stimulation completely angered Han Lang in front of him, not only because the crimes he committed were ruthlessly exposed by Tang Juyi, but also because the horrors he experienced since then were mentioned again.

Seeing that Han Lang seemed to be out of control, Tang Juyi laughed even more:

"Look at how you look like you're not a human or a ghost now, even your attack has to rely on your disgusting vines, even your own body is made of those broken pieces of flesh, I don't even think you need to be in a wheelchair like a cripple to come to me and punch me in the face?"

Being so provoked, Han Lang already had a strong killing intent towards the strange young man in front of him, so thick vines erupted from his hands and behind him, rushing towards Tang Juyi like giant pythons, blocking the entire corridor tightly, leaving Tang Juyi with no room to dodge!

Not only that, but Han Lang's body also rushed up along with those python-like vines, and his rotten and dark face looked hideous and terrifying, especially the two cloudy and bloodshot eyes, which were brewing with a strong evil aura.

In just one breath, Han Lang had already arrived at a position less than five meters in front of Tang Juyi!

In the face of this almost impossible offensive to resist, Tang Juyi just grinned, revealing a ring hidden on his tongue, and said vaguely:

“surprise！”

A huge scroll suddenly appeared in front of Tang Juyi, and quickly spread out, blocking in front of Tang Juyi.

Of course, Han Lang, who came with a strong killing intent, also saw this picture, but the momentum of his forward rush was already irrepressible, and he was only less than two meters away from Tang Juyi, so he didn't mean to brake, but further accelerated his speed, trying to break through the picture scroll in front of him and kill Tang Juyi on the spot to vent his heart.

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【Forbidden Spirit Scroll】

Special items

Description: An ancient and simple painting scroll with a powerful magical aura

Effect: Any independent conscious beings it comes into contact with can be imprisoned within the scroll, but only if its strength is not higher than the power of the spell contained in the scroll

How to use: Press on the door of the opponent's head

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Without the violent impact he imagined, Han Lang didn't even have time to make any sound, as if he had sunk into a quagmire, he fell directly into the two-dimensional plane of the scroll, becoming a fine portrait.

Not only his body, but also the surging vines around him were also pulled and sucked into the scroll, as if they had encountered quicksand in the desert, and there was no room for resistance.

The scroll fell to the ground with a click, revealing the portrait on it - Han Lang with a look of horror and anger.

On top of this scroll, Han Lang's body was surrounded by vine branches one after another, and his movements seemed to be trying to break free from the shackles of the scroll, but he couldn't do anything.

Next to Han Lang, thirteen puppets with different expressions painted in oil paint were also wandering around the scroll, showing a mocking smile towards him.

Tang Juyi walked slowly to the front of the scroll, looked at Han Lang, who had become a portrait, and showed an embarrassed look:

"I'm sorry, Doctor Han, considering that I can't beat you, I can only let you suffer a loss."

Han Lang's mouth was wide open, feeling like he wanted to roar, but he didn't make the slightest sound.

At this time, Tang Juyi even sat next to the picture scroll, with an emotional expression:

"Ah, don't say it, if I really want to fight you head-on, I really don't have any chance of surviving...... Your vines are far above me in terms of agility and attacking power, not to mention the parasitic seeds and paralyzing toxins that are invincible, as long as I accidentally stick a little, I may have to give my life here......"

Speaking of this, Tang Juyi suddenly let out an arrogant laugh:

"That's why I'm not going to fight you! Hahahahaha ”

The rampant laughter of this classic villain after doing bad things lasted for about ten seconds, and Tang Juyi stopped taunting and resumed his previous gentle and friendly smile again:

"However, Dr. Han, you can rest assured, if nothing else, there will be many new friends in the days to come......

After finishing speaking, Tang Juyi also stood up against the wall, and slowly stored the picture scroll on the ground with his mind. And Tang Juyi's spiritual power has a full 25 unit value, so it is not difficult to do this.

Spiritual power, mental power, and spiritual power, although they are called differently, actually refer to the same category. At the beginning, the spiritual power column in Tang Juyi's state panel changed after exchanging the Yin Body and became the so-called "spiritual power", but in fact, it could still reflect the degree of strengthening of his brain domain.

Different from Xiao Zhe's relaxed freehand, Tang Juyi's use of mental power can be said to be extremely jerky, not only because of the difference in proficiency, but also because of the difference in mental strength. According to Tang Juyi's calculations, if you want to reach Xiao Zhe's level, you may need more than three-digit spiritual power units to do it.

Although with the dual blessing of the spirit medium and the yin body, Tang Juyi can already achieve simple mind control, but compared with Xiao Zhe's large-scale mental suppression, fine manipulation, and space transfer, Tang Juyi's mental power is as technical as children's play.

In addition, he has always been accustomed to hand-to-hand combat, so Tang Juyi has hardly used his spiritual power.

Before using the black fluid to corrode his arms, Tang Juyi had already controlled his storage ring and fell into his mouth, hiding it under his tongue, preparing for the subsequent raid. Because the use of storage rings must have physical contact, and Tang Juyi's arms are out of order, he can only make this decision.

At this time, the current trouble was solved, Tang Juyi also took out the communicator, and then used his shoulder as a support to send a communication to his two teammates:

"Two, have you gained anything?"

With the slight sound of electricity, Ya Wushuang's voice came first, sounding like he was out of breath:

"I think...... I might ...... Call...... Met what you said...... That one...... A deformed strong man with a scalpel......"

Tang Juyi reacted immediately:

"Oh? Did you encounter him so quickly? ”

The signal was interrupted for a moment, and then intermittently linked back:

"This guy ...... I even suspect that his body is made of metal...... My sword can only break through his skin, and even his tendons will be cut......"

Tang Juyi also put forward his own suggestions:

"Well, I think you can start with the flaws in his vision and try to avoid going head-to-head with him."

Unexpectedly, Ya Wushuang directly asked rhetorically:

"Visual field defects...... What kind of dream talk do you have? You should be this guy...... More than 100 eyeballs on the body...... Is it an ornament? ”

Hearing Ya Wushuang's words, Tang Juyi immediately understood:

"Oh? Looks like this guy has been strengthened as well...... In that case, you should ask for more blessings. Come on, I support you spiritually. ”

After saying this, without waiting for Ya Wushuang's scolding to come, Tang Juyi had already unilaterally turned off the signal from his side.

However, he had never heard Lan Tian's response, and Tang Juyi vaguely felt that something was not right at this time:

"What about Sister Baiyun? What's going on over there? ”

After waiting for a long time, all Tang Juyi heard was a slight vague signal tone.

After being silent for a moment, Tang Juyi opened Ya Wushuang's call again:

"Prince, leave that muscular man alone, hurry up and see Lan Tian, she may have an accident."

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